Val and Noemie's date

Valadacia: Val debated on this particular night. Whether or not she wanted to go. At first, at the sound of the idea of even having a Masked Ball... it did not appeal to her in the sense of her wanting to go. But that was turned around when she had found herself a date. It sounded promising. Maybe even fun. But then of course, like anything else in her life, she was left alone. With no escort. But fate had other plans. Once again, she had found a date. And she was honored to take this one to such an event. She spent the better part of the day and part of that night getting ready, making sure her hair was set, her dress that hung up on her bathroom door as she glanced over and gazed at it fondly. It was beautiful.. Having it be a rather skin tight fabric, she wanted everything to be perfect. She sat at her mirror, staring at her reflection, not thinking there was something wrong with her, but just... She didn't really know what. Something was eating at her and she couldn't put her finger on it. She didn't know why. Trying to shake herself of this sour cloud, she smiled at her reflection and out on her make-up. Silver to make her eyes look so much darker than they were. Arranging her hair in a bun like fashion that swooped down on one side, almost like a curtain. Next, was the dress. It was black, her favorite color. But the design was intricate. And it was sheer, like everything was see through. But in reality, it was the sleeves and the skirt of her dress that was see through. The rest was a fitted bodice that looked like the rest of the dress, but it wasn't. It gave the illusion. Slipping it over her head, she made sure it didn't mess her hair. It was fairly simple. Nothing to zip. She stepped into her shoes and walked before the mirror to smooth out the outfit. To look at herself. She placed a small crown on her head and tied it in the back, sliding on the matching cross earrings that went with it. (https://mir-s3-cdn-cf.behance.net/project_modules/max_1200/c9c2e035918749.5708224516246.jpg) The one thing she was worried about was her tattoo on her chest. She debated on covering it up. But then she decided against it. Let everyone see it. (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/4f/18/40/4f184082e824a5e07346bda8891f3a6f.jpg) She grabbed her mask, (https://i.etsystatic.com/5689275/r/il/7c14d4/416992672/il_794xN.416992672_o33x.jpg) and carried it with her as she walked out of the room. She had just enough time to go pick her date up before heading to the Three Muses.

Noemie: Gathering her phone on and put in the left side breast cup of her dress, towards where the zipper was on that same side. Closing her gaze for a moment after she had zipped her dress. The she wolf was near her crimson 82 Chevy, and she was also near a random tree. A small sigh came from her throat as she put her strands into a tight bun. Light smokey makeup on her figure, just to add a sense of mystery. Grabbing her matching mask that her date had gave her a few nights prior, and had messaged them to let them know she was there as asked. A few steps away from the parking lot of Regan's Grill and Pub. The gown was midnight blue with a metallic crossed back exposing that she couldn't wear a bra with it. ( http://i.picpar.com/rP8d.jpg ) A Masquerade party on the french quarter. It was nice to have a date, but she had one person on the brain. Couldn't get them out of her mind, how they might be in a suit, or in country clothing. The mere thought made her smile a little but honestly it also made her heart slightly sting. Though love or anything in between was just for fairy tales right? Trust no one. Everyone has an alternative motive. Straightening her gaze and lifted her upper body to fix her posture. Almost as if to focus her mind if she was on a mission even though she wasn't. Turning her frame to go towards her truck, Betsy was quiet and freshly painted. She had fixed her vehicle to make it nice for the locals and make them think that she was an average civilian. Taking her keys and started her engine, while her CD played on her radio. The song that she sang many weeks ago had started it's tune. Gulping to herself before quickly turning to the next track. Trying to fix her breathe, and fix her attitude, so her date wouldn't know of anything. All she could do is wait for their arrive.

Val: The hotel wasn't very far from The Three Muses. Or Regan's bar and Grill. And as she walked, she could feel a cool breeze blowing in the wind. And it felt good. It kept her from sweating off all her makeup. Or sweating in her dress. The heels were probably a little much but oh, beauty is pain. She shook her head and stopped to tie on her mask before walking over the familiar '82 Chevy that was parked less than a mile from the Pub. If she was being honest, she could hear the music before she saw the truck. Noemie was a sweet woman and a good. And since neither of them had a date, they went together. She walked up to the truck and knocked on the window. "Pretty girls don't cry. Especially not when they are dressed as beautiful as you or me.." She gave her a smile and motioned for her to get out of the truck.

Noemie: Gasping once she heard the knock on her window and saw that her date was there, she wiped her eyes in a rush being careful not to smudge her makeup. Coming out of the truck and gave a light smile and a small giggle with it. "You seem like the only one that cares about emotion, Val." Remembering that they had exchanged names before the date was assigned. Tying her mask on her face and offered her ivory gloved hands. "No matter, let's go to the party." There was that still hidden sting in her heart but she made sure not to show it on her figure.

Val: She tucked her date's hand under her arm and patted her hand. "i know you are hurting right now. But tonight, you need not think about him. For one night. For one night, just have fun with me. Your friend. So cheer up lady, we can drink. Dance. Do whatever. But please do not think about him. It will only tear you up inside. " She led Noemie towards the Three Muses. She paused at the entrance and looked over to Noemie. "Can you do this?"

Noemie: Taking her hand in her own and smiled at the pat on her hand. Once the she wolf heard the witches words she nodded softly. "Yes. I'll be okay once I get a drink in me." Knowing that the other knew who she was thinking about and how much she missed him. Not really knowing if they were ever gonna speak again, let alone see each other. Being bold and kissed the other's cheek softly before whispering. "Thank you." Going off in the direction of Three Muses with her date and after a while had arrived there. IT wasn't a far walk between either establishment. Taking a deep breath and closed her gaze for a moment to compose her emotions to actually enjoy their night together. Opening her gaze again and brightened her smile. "Let's go drink."

Val:  She smiled at her beautiful date and nodded. "I second that. Drinks sound wonderful right about now. It's going to be a long night. And I am determined to have fun with you." She took a deep breath And walked inside, awed by the decorations and lighting of the place. It truly was beautiful. She navigated the crowd with Noemie on her arm until they found the table that was covered with food, drink. Releasing her date's hand, she reached down and grabbed two glasses of champagne, handing one to Noemie. "There  ya go dear."

Noemie: She walked through the door with the lady and smiled. Once they had arrived at a table inside the establishment, and it was covered with food along with champagne; the she wolf smirked a little. Really fancy for a party in the middle of no where. Taking the glass and raised it for a second before taking a sip of it.  Looking at her date and took the ladies hand to guide her to a table to where they could be just there for each other. The  women had found a booth seat near a window that looked out into the woods, it was a lovely view. Better than some of the view she had experienced over the past couple days."Thank you." She began. "So what brings you here Val?  Obviously it's not just a date with me."

Val: